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Chapter 8 The dumpling brought a gift to the general's father

Tangtang looked at Yan Ling's about to cry and was a little at a loss. She asked in a slight voice: "Sister Yan Ling, don't you like this hairpin? Tangtang just saw it, you have touched it for a long time."

Just like she likes the peacock green and tiger spots in the clouds and mountains, she will touch their furs for a long time.

Yan Ling wiped his eyes and shook his head crying and laughing: "Mo Jiang likes it very much, but it's too expensive."

"Hey, my sister also bought a lot of delicious food for Tangtang."

Tangtang suddenly laughed, revealing a small white and glutinous teeth. One fell swoop next to her. She spoke a little, but her words were particularly domineering: "Other sisters have hairpins, and sister Yan Ling must also have one."

After saying that, she raised her little hand and jumped a few times, wanting to put the hairpin on Yan Ling; but she was small and could not reach Yan Ling's hair, so she had a small face tense and continued to jump around very seriously.

Yan Ling was amused by her little movements and quickly squatted down and approached her.

Tangtang held Yan Ling's bun with one of her little hands, and carefully inserted the hairpin into her hair with the other hand. She looked left and right, adjusted the position, and then smiled sweetly: "Okay, we can go back to find dad."

Yan Ling was very proud and held the little dumpling on the horse's back, sat on it himself, and rushed back to the camp with the dumpling.

Back to Xuanwu Camp, just as the soldiers patrol the camp time, Yan Ling got off his horse and led Tangtang to the coach's tent, showing off to everyone along the way: "Look, Miss Tangtang bought me the hairpin."

All the soldiers: "..."

Oh, I will take Xiaotuanzi out to play next time.

Xiaotuanzi Tangtang accepted everyone's attention, held a small bag that was even bigger than her, and ran to the handsome tent: "General Daddy, Tangtang is back, do you want Tangtang, do you want Tangtang? Oh..."

She bumped into the door of the handsome account.

The door of the tent was made of very thick animal skin and was very wide, so she wrapped it in one go.

Xuan Mo raised his head from the map and saw a round ball wrapped in his tent door, rolling around, and he couldn't get out of it. He couldn't help but sigh, then stood up and walked over.

The big hand opened the door of the tent, and a small ball of laughter fell out, and arched to him, hugged his thighs, and called him softly: "Dad General, Tangtang is back."

Xuan Mo's heart softened instantly: "Yes."

"Hehe." Tangtang immediately put down his small bag, patted his skirt, and turned around two circles in place, "Is the new clothes that Sister Yan Ling bought for Tangtang beautiful?"

With the tinging ringtone and her crisp little voice, Xuan Mo felt that his tense emotions were soothed, and the little one was still... quite interesting.

He nodded again, put away his soft thoughts, walked back to the back of the desk and sat down.

Tangtang, who was praised, had a brighter smile on her little face. She picked up the big bag again and trotted to Xuan Mo and sat down, and then began to untickle the bag:

"This is the osmanthus cake that Sister Yan Ling bought for Tangtang. It is so fragrant and sweet. General Daddy will try it."

A piece of white and glutinous pastry with a little fragrance was delivered to his mouth. Xuan Mo unconsciously took a bite, well, it was too sweet.

"There are also walnut crisps, and only half of the pieces left by Tangtang is left. I specially left them for my father."

Well, it's crisp and sweet.

"This color is candy. Tangtang has never eaten it on the mountain. It is so sweet and fragrant. I will give half of it to my father, and give the rest to Tangtang, hehe."

Looking at the sudden extra snacks in front of him, Xuan Mo had a headache: "Save it for yourself."

Tangtang looked at Xuan Mo with cold face: "Dad General, don't you like eating candy?"

"No... I like it very much."

"Oh, take a few more Tangtangs, and try the rest, Daddy General."

She shook her little bags clean, there was a lot of food on the desk, and the children's toys, and she could hardly put them down. Xuan Mo unexpectedly felt that she was not as annoying as she thought.

I just watched the little dumpling lying on the blanket dragging a bag over again. When I opened it, I found some jewelry inside.

It was probably bought by Yan Ling for her, such as the little flower, the little butterfly and the little bee, and the fluffy ones. Xuan Mo could imagine that these heads were pinned on her little head, which was very cute and cute.

Sure enough, the woman is more careful and the things she chooses are much better than the pants and gowns worn by the old man.

Jiang Kai, who was patrolling the camp: "Ah snee--"

The second small bag was over, and the little Tuanzi, who was so busy that he was sweating profusely, was so tired that he lay on Xuan Mo's knees and spit out his pink little tongue.

"Dad General?"

The sleeves were pulled by a small force, and Xuan Mo's heart seemed to be pulled, slowing down his tone: "Hmm?"

"Tangtang also bought a gift for her father, look here." Her big eyes were filled with light, and her little hands were raised high.

bass--

A dagger with exquisite workmanship appeared in front of Xuan Mo, probably as long as his palm, and a red gem was inlaid on the scabbard, which was so beautiful.

Xuan Mo asked: "It was also bought by Yan Ling?"

A flashy thing.

Tangtang shook her head: "No, Tangtang picked it, bought it with Tangtang's New Year's money. Every year during the Chinese New Year, Master would give Tangtang a lot of New Year's money, Tangtang saved up all of her and brought it down the mountain."

The fat little arm reached into the cuffs, and took out a purple purse, pulled a rope, poured out some broken silver and several thousand taels of silver notes.

She held it to Xuan Mo like a treasure: "What will the general father buy in the future? Tell Tangtang, Tangtang buy it for his father."

Xuan Mo: "..."

He coughed lightly, unable to hide the smile on his lips, took the dagger and held it in his big palm, and tossed and turned to play with it.

The workmanship is very exquisite, and it is obviously worn by a particular person, which is very consistent with his identity.

Tangtang lay on his knees, holding his round chin in his two small hands, looking forward to staring at Xuan Moying's cold side face: "Dad General, do you like it?"

"It's OK." Xuan Mo put the dagger into his sleeve bag and touched it involuntarily.

Tangtang smiled happily and bent her big eyes, holding his arm rubbing and arching, making Xuan Mo shaking.

As soon as Jiang Kai entered the handsome tent, he felt like five thunders thunder was thundering.

What about that majestic general who was so arrogant that he saw a man who smiled like a fool, who looked exactly like General Pingxi?

"What's the matter?" Xuan Mo's eyes swept over, ruthless and cold.

Jiang Kai suddenly felt that just now was just a dream: "There will be a military report at the end."

Tangtang immediately jumped up with his little arm and ran out: "Tangtang is going to play with Sister Yan Ling, and come back to have lunch with Daddy General later."

[Author’s off-topic]: Tangtang: I, the boss, is the boss.

Yan Ling: OK, Mr. Tang.

Xuan Mo: My daughter bought me a gift.
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